LIFE OF ARWA

. 18

SA'AD POV

The living room was now almost full with people

I just cant believe arwa is missing

Honestly, a part of me is still denying but then she's not here

A search team were sent from the police department

Her uncle is a retired director-general of police, and he assured us there was nothing to worry about

They'll get back to us soon

Hospitals were also contacted

No information

I didn't know which pain to focus on

The pain in my heart from being sick

Or the pain in my heart for not knowing where or which condition arwa is in

I was able endure and act normal but when it got too much, and i started feeling nauseous, i gripped ammar's hand

"Lafiya?"

I shook my head and he led me to his room

I went directly to the bathroom to empty the contents of my stomach

But i couldn't

I just kept gagging, until eventually there was blood

Not a small amount of blood

I was vomiting blood

I felt so weak and dizzy at the same time, even tho i was leaning on the wall

"Sa'ad." There was shock in his face and he was clearly trying to make up an explanation for what is happening

He didn't ask me anything dai, probably because he knows i can't answer him right now

He helped me clean up then helped me to the bed

My head, Ya Allah

This is just the beginning?

I closed my eyes for some minutes until I felt much better

"I know you're worried about my sister, but there's an explanation for this. Bakada lafiya neh?"

I averted my gaze from him for some seconds

Should i tell him the truth?

Even if i don't, he'll pressurize me or find out the truth since he's a doctor

I only told him the name of the disease and he went sour

He didnt say anything, just kept staring at me until i closed my eyes again

"When?"

I was assuming he meant when i found out

"Yau."